Chapter 1252: One Claw to Suppress Everyone

At this time, the throne was gathered, which was a naked expression that Chu Fengmian did not take the Mudi Club seriously at all.

Although the Mudi Club was extremely powerful among the newcomers, there were also many people who would rather die than join.

Because the Mudi Club was too overbearing, seizing caves and resources.

All the caves in Wudao Peak were now occupied by the Mudi Club. Such a move naturally caused dissatisfaction among many people.

But when they thought of Young Master Mu, even if they were a little dissatisfied, they could only suppress it in their hearts and dared not burst it out.

However, many people still looked at Chu Fengmian with worry.

After all, the arrogance of the Mudi Club was not without support, not only because of Young Master Mu's background.

The strength of the Mudi Club was also their capital for arrogance. The strength of Senior Brother Xia in front of them alone was among the best among the newcomers of this session.

"You guys are the people of Mr. Mu? You are just a bunch of trash. You dare to disturb my cave?"

Chu Fengmian sat on the throne, looking down at Senior Brother Xia and his group, and said calmly.

"It seems that you are tired of living."

"Damn it, Chu Fengmian, you are about to die, and you still want to be arrogant?"

A disciple of the Mudi Club couldn't help but shouted angrily after hearing Chu Fengmian's words.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to go against the Mudi Club? Among the newcomers of this class, anyone who dares to go against the Mudi Club will die."

"Really? With this sentence, I can kill you, but considering that this is the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, I won't kill you."

Chu Fengmian's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes locked on the disciple of the Mudi Club.

Just this look, people are a little chilled when they see it.

"Kneel down."

With a bang, a shadow of a war dragon condensed from behind the high throne.

The huge dragon might enveloped the disciples of the Mudi Club who had just spoken, and their faces changed in shock, and they were filled with fear.

His legs softened, and he knelt down in front of the throne.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Many warriors were still marveling at the might of the dragon shadow of the war dragon. When they came to their senses, the arrogant disciples of the Mudi Club knelt down in front of Chu Fengmian.

"That's Ming Sheng. I know him. He is a genius from the Ming family of the Five Elements Continent. He couldn't resist the dragon might and knelt down directly?"

Countless eyes were filled with shock.

There were even more turbulent waves in their hearts.

In an instant, Chu Fengmian sat on the throne, and without taking any action, he could suppress a quasi-emperor genius directly with the dragon might on his body.

You know, suppressing a quasi-emperor is even more difficult than killing a quasi-emperor.

Especially the quasi-emperors who came to the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, where is one of them weak? They are all geniuses from various continents, and each of them has the capital to fight against opponents of higher levels.

But now, they are suppressed so easily in front of Chu Fengmian.

Being suppressed by the dragon's might, kneeling on the ground, Mingsheng's face was even red with anger.

Suppressing him like this is more painful than killing him. This kind of humiliation is something he has never endured since he was born.

"I will kill you!"

Mingsheng roared suddenly, and with one punch, he wanted to tear the dragon's might apart and stand up directly.

Chu Fengmian saw this scene and couldn't help but look sideways in his heart. Sure enough, those who can come to the Holy Dragon Secret Realm are all rare geniuses.

Under this dragon's might, even a Tribulation True Emperor will be suppressed, but Mingsheng in front of him is enough to shake it a little.

Unfortunately, at most, it can only shake a little.

"Still want to resist? Kneel down."

Chu Fengmian sat on the throne, still motionless, but the shadow of the war dragon behind him became more solid.

In an instant, the dragon's might was ten times stronger.

Mingsheng, who had just wanted to resist, was suppressed again under the dragon's might, and knelt in front of the throne, unable to turn over.

"Chu Fengmian, you are too arrogant!"

Senior Brother Xia shouted angrily, and could not bear it anymore.

Chu Fengmian suppressed Mingsheng to his knees in front of them, hitting the face of their Mudihui.

At the same time, Senior Brother Xia was also a little surprised by Chu Fengmian's strength.

In his opinion, Chu Fengmian should be just a little guy in the immortal realm, not a big shot at all, and any of them could easily defeat Chu Fengmian.

But now Chu Fengmian's power is beyond his imagination.

"Let's attack together and suppress this boy!"

After Senior Brother Xia finished speaking, he took the lead and threw a punch. In an instant, it turned into a fist wind.

With one punch, there were thousands of fist winds.

Senior Brother Xia's martial arts has also reached the pinnacle, a martial arts level that many emperors have never reached.

A genius like this from the Holy Dragon Secret Realm, once he enters the Emperor Realm, will have strength no less than the second or third calamity True Emperor.

"The peak of martial arts, worthy of being Senior Brother Xia."

Many of the onlookers from the Mudi Club exclaimed, and then looked at Chu Fengmian with sneers in their eyes.

"Dare to go against Young Master Mu, this person is dead today. With Young Master Mu's identity, even if he is killed, the Holy Dragon Secret Realm will not punish him."

"Hmph, Young Master Mu is merciful today and is not going to kill him, but he will be punished a few times, just suppress him and make him kneel down!"

Another disciple of the Mudi Club sneered.

In an instant, seven or eight disciples of the Mudi Club followed Senior Brother Xia and attacked Chu Fengmian.

"Don't know whether to live or die."

Chu Fengmian just shook his head when he saw these attacks.

At the moment when the fist winds were bombarding him, he finally moved on the throne. Chu Fengmian slowly raised his hand and then dropped it.

Boom!

From the top of Chu Fengmian's head, a claw of a war dragon condensed out, fell from the sky, and suddenly fell.

The condensation of the claw of the war dragon was almost extreme.

Even many people did not see clearly when the claw of the war dragon appeared.

"Boom!"

After being shocked, everyone felt a kind of fear in their hearts.

This claw of the war dragon swept everything, and the fist winds in the sky were shattered in front of this claw of the war dragon.

The combined power of countless disciples of the Mudi Club was not worth mentioning in front of the claw of the war dragon, and was easily shattered.

"Suppress!"

Chu Fengmian shouted the word "suppress" in a casual manner.

The disciples of the Mudi Society and Senior Brother Xia all moved at the same time, their knees softened, and they knelt in front of the throne.